Now I lay me down to sleepThat which I sow, so I shall reapOr so I’m told, and soon I’ll seeIf it’s true or if they’ve lied to me

Planting seeds of hope and loveWill bring blessings from aboveWhile planting hate will just grow moreInjustice that we all deplore

Care for all things and you will findIt brings you greater peace of mindIf you plant things that bring you joyYour harvest won’t yourself destroy​I tilled the soil and pulled the weedsThen went and did a few good deedsI earned myself some angels’ votesAnd now I’m sowing wild oats.